Boom...
The two Tianyuan realm masters collided with each other in an extremely violent manner. After just one collision, the sky was darkened and the earth was darkened. The river below rippled with waves, one after another. The sword light came down from the sky and directly cut the river into two halves.
In the void, Xie Yunpeng and Zhao Lingxiao were going back and forth, fighting with passion and murderous intent. Without exception, both of them wanted to kill each other. Both of them were members of their respective camps. Once a first-class representative person dies, the loss is unimaginable and irreparable.
"Zhao Lingxiao, give back my son's life."
In the Star Master space, this made Xie Yunpeng lose his mind and take action desperately.
The masters of Wuge and Yu Clan are facing each other, and they are quite ready to fight to the death if they disagree. However, neither side moves. The Yu Clan naturally does not want to fight to the death with the Human Clan now, because they have just completed His own big conspiracy and huge plan will soon be revealed. As long as the geniuses of the human race die in it, the Yu clan can fight the human race slowly and not be in a hurry.
As for Wu Changtian, they still had the last vestige of illusion. Without seeing the Star Master Space open again with their own eyes, they still did not believe that the three thousand genius disciples of Wuge all died tragically. , this is unacceptable misery.
Boom...
At this moment, in the void above the river, a space portal began to gradually form, manifesting a phantom, which was captured by the Feather Clan master. The three days of design have now arrived, and the closed Star Master space is about to be opened again.
At this moment, Xie Yunpeng and Zhao Lingxiao also temporarily stopped their movements, and everyone looked at the space portal above the river.
On the human side, everyone had ugly faces and gnashed their teeth. After learning about the Eight Gate Mysterious Formation, they did not have too many illusions, but even if it was the only illusion, they still had to have it. Especially Wu Changtian, the head of the martial arts pavilion.
He is the supreme ruler of the Wuge and a representative figure of the human race. He is the one who made the decision that led to the death of the three thousand disciples of the Wuge. If the result is really like what Zhao Lingxiao said, all the human race If none of his disciples can come out, Wu Changtian will be blamed for his death. From now on, he will spend the rest of his life in endless regret.
On the other hand, on the Yu Clan side, everyone has smiles on their faces, even proud. They hardly have to guess the ending in the Star Lord Ruins. In their opinion, the ending itself is fixed. ,with no doubt.
They have already figured out the situation of the Star Master space very clearly. It is just an empty shell with nothing left inside.There will be no accidents at all. In other words, if the Yu Clan disciples cooperate with the Eight Gate Myra Formation, unless the sun comes out in the west, there is absolutely no chance for the Human Clan disciples to survive.
At this moment, in the Star Master space, above the endless wilderness, more than two thousand martial arts disciples saw the sudden appearance of the space portal, and their eyes lit up again. Everyone There is a feeling of seeing the sun again.
When they were trapped in the Eight Gate Mysterious Formation, everyone was almost completely in despair. They almost didn’t believe that they would have a chance to see the sun outside and return to their familiar place. Martial Arts Pavilion.
"The space portal has opened, let's go."
Someone said.
"Teacher Jiang Chen and Big Yellow Dog haven't come back yet, they won't really have any accidents."
"Yeah, why haven't they come back yet? Yes It’s not that I have forgotten the time.”
“Probably not, this place itself is an empty shell, there is not even a monster, and even though we have been wandering here for so long, we have not encountered any danger. , with Teacher Jiang Chen’s ability, it is even more unlikely that he will encounter any trouble.”
…………
All the martial arts disciples are worried about Jiang Chen , after all, it has reached this time, the void portal is right in front of us, and it will be opened soon, and the opening time of this space portal may not be long.
"Don't worry, everyone. We know very well what Teacher Jiang Chen is capable of. Nothing will happen to him. There is a lot of movement in the Void Portal. The teacher can already see it. He will be back when the time comes. Don't worry. Forgot, the teacher can fly, and the speed is far beyond what we can compare with."
Nie Xiaoying said loudly: "Now, everyone leave here with me, let's go to Chiling Mountain and wait for the teacher to return."< br />
Nie Xiaoying’s current Earth Origin Realm Second Heaven cultivation level is the highest among those present, surpassing Li Long and Ji Tian. Her words naturally play a leading role. To put it bluntly, Nie Xiaoying is now the The captain here, others will definitely listen to her words, and they will listen unconditionally.
"Okay, let's go first."
Xie Ting entered the space portal.
In the center of Chiling Mountain, above the river, the masters of the Human Race and the Feather Race stared unblinkingly at the completely formed Void Gate, waiting for the people inside to come out.
And the outcome of this shocking conspiracy, and whether it develops according to the expectations of the Yu clan masters, will be revealed soon.
"Xie Yunpeng, just wait and see. Your son is already dead. Those who come out are all members of my Yu clan. None of your human clan will come out alive. It's pitiful, sad, and deplorable, hahaha..."< br />
Zhao Lingxiao laughed, extremely arrogant and extremely happy. Seeing the almost ashen faces of Xie Yunpeng and Wu Changtian, Zhao Lingxiao could not express the joy in his heart.
He did not hesitate to take his own life.
Bang!
There was a sound, and a figure rushed out of the space portal. The first one to come out was none other than Xie Ting.
"Dad."
Xie Ting appeared behind him, happened to see Xie Yunpeng who was closest to him, and immediately shouted.
"A Ting."
Xie Yunpeng's eyes widened, and then he rubbed them hard, almost suspecting that there was something wrong with his eyes.
Brush!
The next moment, Xie Yunpeng swayed in the air and came to Xie Ting like lightning. He grabbed Xie Ting's shoulders with both hands and kept looking at him. Unconsciously, his eyes became a little moist.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Am I not doing well?"
" Xie Ting smiled like a child in front of his father.
"Ating, it's really you. You're not dead. That's great. Hahaha. It's really great. Your cultivation has improved to such an extent that you have reached the level of perfection. The ninth level of the Origin Realm is beyond my father's expectations."
Xie Yunpeng laughed loudly, no one could understand his mood at this moment.